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Jennifer sprawled over the bed, waiting for Chris to finish in the bathroom. Her cheeks were flushed with the anticipation of what was to come. Chris was the perfect guy. Tall, dark, handsome... and she had him all to herself. There was only one issue.

She was a virgin.

She wondered if he would like that. They would claim each other tonight, both physically and emotionally.

She couldn't wait.

Jennifer stumbled over the words as she finally opened her mouth. "Chris? Are you almost done in there?"

"Give me a second, babe. I'll be right out." His voice echoed throughout the dimly lit room, turning her on before any of the action had even started.

Chris stepped out of the room, adjusting the band of his sweatpants. Jennifer watched a bead of sweat roll down his perfect abs, watching it go lower and lower before... she snapped her eyes back up to his face.

"Like what you see?" Chris asked, crossing the room in one fluid motion.

She mumbled her agreement, unable to take her eyes off the bulge already forming in his pants.

Chris grabbed her chin, faster than she could react. "Look at me when you speak, slut."

Too scared to speak, Jennifer nodded quickly. Her heart was racing, but she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.

Chris traced the shape of her jawline, slipping the rough pad of his thumb into his mouth. She licked it instinctively, face slowly turning red.

Chris leaned in closer and whispered in her ear. "Good girl." Jennifer's knees almost buckled beneath her.

He was right. She was such a slut, turned on with just two simple words. Good girl. She would be his good girl.

"Getting weak, are we?" Chris chuckled, sweeping her up effortlessly. Jennifer gasped in surprise as he deposited her on the bed and stared up at Chris with parted lips. He started to pull his pants down, then shook his head. "Sluts like you are going to have to beg for it."

Jennifer flicked her eyes down to the obvious bulge in his pants, then back to his lips. She coughed slightly, then spoke. "Please... please fuck me. I want, no, I need you inside me. Right now. Please."

Chris smirked and slid a finger inside her. "Not good enough, slut. Show me you want it. Prove to me you need it."

She reached a hand out, aiming to wrap a finger around his pants and tug them down. Her hand was swatted away almost instantly and Chris's hand went to her throat. She struggled for breath, both her hands reaching up to pry his hands away. Chris shook his head slowly. "Did I say you could touch, bitch?" He slipped another finger into her pussy and started to rapidly move them.

Jennifer arched her back, eyes rolling into her head. It felt so good, and he wasn't even inside her yet. Quick as lighting, he pulled them out and stuck those same fingers into her mouth.

"Lie down and spread your legs." He released her and she quickly obeyed the order, opening herself up to him. Chris bent over her and ran his hand up and down her body, paying careful attention to her breasts. "Damn... when they said you had a perfect body, they weren't lying."

Jennifer looked up at him, confused. "Who said I had a perfect body?"

Chris laughed, the sound encompassing her and filling her up. "Everyone says so. They all want a piece of you. Makes me feel even more lucky that you're all mine."

She blushed a deep red and tried reaching out for his cock again. Chris moved just out of reach and smirked. "What's the magic word?"

"Please..." she whispered, arching her back in anticipation.

"Good girl." Chris tugged the waistline of his pants down, ever so slowly. Jennifer wet her lips as his full length sprung to life.

"Can I touch it?" She surprised even herself with her boldness, but what was even more surprising was when Chris nodded. Jennifer pushed herself up and crawled towards him. Kneeling down, she gripped his hard shaft with both hands

"Um..." She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and bent forward, putting her mouth around the very top. She sucked the tip for a few moments, then popped her head off and ran her tongue from the base to the tip. Jennifer put one hand between her legs to brace herself as she prepared to take his entire cock down her throat.

Chris moaned as she moved her head deeper down his shaft. Her hand gently held the base as she took his entire length down her throat.

He was warm and soft, yet hard at the same time. As she moved her head up and down, she began to enjoy both the pleasure she was receiving and the pleasure she was giving. He tasted amazing.

Jennifer glanced up at him, only to see him tilting his head back in pleasure. She began to suck harder, still looking at him.

"You know, you're pretty good at this for a virgin." Chris was now looking down at her, almost definitely enjoying the sight. Jennifer blushed at the praise and went faster, enjoying the feeling of him in her mouth. "Here, let me help you out."

Chris wrapped his hand in her hair and started guiding her motions, forcing her to move slower and spend more time on each section. He moaned again, louder and more frequently. "That's it, that right there is perfect..."

She popped her head off and started to focus on the tip, paying special attention to it. Chris panted heavily and tilted his head up as she went deeper again.

"I'm cumming, slut. Open wide."

Jennifer obeyed and opened her mouth, lolling her tongue out as Chris sprayed her with a shower of cum. She licked her lips, then wiped some of his cum off her face and tasted it.

He was both sweet and salty, just the right consistency. Jennifer grinned at a job well done and leaned against him.

"Did you like that?" she asked, reaching up for a kiss.

He grunted, kissing her long and deep. "You were great. And you looked cute doing it."

Jennifer glanced at his cock again, noticing it was, once again, hard. She licked her lips and reached for it.

"Why don't we get started on the actual thing...?"

Chris chuckled and flipped her over. "Don't think just because you made me cum, you're in control now."

He took a second to admire her ass. It was round and heart shaped, the perfect size to compliment the rest of her body. Her tits were hard enough to cut glass and her pussy was still dripping, ready for a cock to enter. Her pussy was perfect. Pretty and pink, it was just as cute as the rest of her.

Chris reached a hand around and squeezed her breast. It was the perfect size to fill his hand with some room to spare. He held it for a second, just feeling the weight, then moved his hand back to her ass.

Jennifer breathed in sharply as he gave it a light slap, watching it jiggle. He hit a bit harder, enjoying how the slight pain made her even wetter.

"Get ready, slut."

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